Chapter 334 Singing and Cold "Ling Han, wake up, I'm here to save you. et” Gently patting Yun Linghan's shoulder, Feng Qingge opened his mouth.
"Ling Han, Ling Han" “” No response.
Through the silver mask of his face, Feng Qingge could vaguely see that his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were tightly twisted into a pimple, obviously enduring the torment of the cold in his body.
"It's okay, it's okay.
Ling Han, don't worry, I will definitely wake you up. ” Looking at Yun Linghan, who had no reaction, Feng Qingge bit his lip silently.
As if he had suddenly made up his mind, he took out a few bottles of pills from the storage ring, and stuffed them all into Yun Linghan's mouth.
Regardless of whether he could swallow it or not, he lifted him up from the ground with force, and carried him step by step, cautiously, towards the bottom of the cliff.
In the dark forest, Feng Qingge carried Yun Linghan with difficulty and slowly moved forward.
Due to the height difference, Yun Linghan's body was tightly pressed against Feng Qingge's back, his head was resting on her shoulder socket, and the mask on his face was cold and panicked.
Slender limbs, long hands and long feet hung down on the sides of Feng Tingge's body.
From a distance, it looked like Feng Tingge was walking with him.
At this time, the fire spar in the Fengtian singer has long disappeared.
Even if she has a fire crystal, she can't spare her hands to get it now.
In the dark forest, Feng Tingge barely used his eyes to find a suitable cave to settle in.
According to Yun Linghan's current physical condition, she had to make a fire as soon as possible to warm him up.
"Long Linghan, what's wrong with you, you usually look good, why did your body suddenly become so cold?"
"Ling Han, in the north of the forest these days, what have you encountered, your strength is obviously so strong, how can you not avoid the sneak attack of the Ogre Grass" Next to the huge rock just now, she clearly saw the corpse of the ogre grass that had been dead for a long time.
"Ling Han, are you going to wake up, do you say the current weather, will it rain heavily later?"
"Ling Han, you're so cold."
Holding the unconscious man behind him, Feng Tingge felt the cold coming from behind him, and couldn't help but shiver.
Put your hands in front of your face and let out a sigh and rub them together.
Feng Qingge shook the warm palm, turned his back to Yun Linghan, and continued to walk forward.
"Cold."
After walking for about six or seven minutes, the man behind him, who was originally unconscious, suddenly made a faint sound from his mouth.
"Ling Han, you're awake" Hearing the low and hoarse voice in his ears, Feng Qingge paused and was surprised.
"Mmmmmmmm Obviously just woke up from a coma, Yun Linghan looked at the small white back of his neck in front of him, and there was a trace of confusion in his deep eyes.
As he spoke, he felt the warmth in front of him, stretched out his slender hands and feet, and subconsciously took her into his arms.
"It's me Ling Han, you tie me up like this, I can't move."
Nodding in surprise, Feng Tingge then cried and laughed again.
Being tied hand and foot like Yun Linghan's octopus, she really couldn't move.
"Singing, cold."
Behind him, Yun Linghan didn't seem to hear Feng Tingge's words, just repeating the word "cold" monotonously.
Feng Tiange was stunned, and then realized that he was only temporarily awake just now
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